Time: Wed Dec 17 15:11:23 1997
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From: Paul Andrew Mitchell [address in tool bar]
Subject: SLF: Paul Mitchell writes to Bill Clinton
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MEMO
TO: Bill Clinton
c/o 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue
Washington, D.C.
FROM: Paul Andrew, Mitchell, B.A., M.S.
Counselor at Law
DATE: December 17, 1997
SUBJECT: behold a monster
I just went for a brief walk down my neighborhood street. The
citrus trees are ripening here, and on my way to the nearest
orange tree, abundant with fruit, I encountered a young mother,
strolling her new baby. I asked if I could see her baby, and she
permitted me to smile at one, quite perfect little infant, barely
three months old. The child was at first perplexed by this
stranger, but I did succeed in making him smile, and what a
beautiful smile it was. It was as perfect a moment as anybody
could imagine, with the sun shining its unseasonable warmth, and
the baby smiling back from a perfect-fitting white sweater and
matching knit cap. Moments like this are infinitely precious and
beyond valuation in anything else, but life itself. As mom and
baby son strolled away, she thanked me for the kindness, and
tucked her treasure's little blanket, for the next stretch of
road ahead.
On the way to my favorite citrus tree, a flood of thoughts went
through my mind. I thought you might want to know a thing or two
about some of those thoughts.
I would have to say that, the first thing which then crossed my
mind was the "plan" you have conspired to impose on all little
babies like that, regardless of age. It is true, is it not, that
you want to mark these infants with a subcutaneous transponder,
better known as the mark of the beast? Everyone who fails to
accept this mark, will be unable to participate in the economy,
thus depriving them of food and other essentials. In effect,
your plan is to starve such opposition to death, is it not?
Even if young people do accept this mark or, if they are forced
to accept it, in the same way we were compelled to accept Social
Security Numbers, it is also true, is it not, that you will
encourage young Americans to enlist in the military, so that
their young bodies can be contaminated with tainted vaccines,
just like the ones which were shot into the arms of American
soldiers en route to Iraq? These bad vaccines are tainted with a
lethal, contagious brew which will then infect everyone those
soldiers contact, even casually. Isn't this true, Bill?
I could go on and on about the various "plans" which you are
conspiring to impose on this entire Nation, and the whole world,
but there is really no point to enumerate the details of an
obvious murder racket. I wouldn't want to bore you now, would I?
You see, Bill, there are some of Us who know exactly what it is
that you are trying to do with America, and we don't like it. In
fact, we detest it. We detest your corruptions. We detest your
habitual lies. We detest your arrogant greed and your selfish
lack of any decency whatsoever. But, more than anything else, we
detest the fact that you were hired to destroy this country, and
you are doing a very good job of it. Isn't that true, Bill?
Now that we have levelled the playing field, at long last, do you
seriously think that a People like Us, who built this great
Nation from the bottom up, are going to stand by and permit you
to destroy all the fruits of that magnificent labor? I certainly
hope you do not. But, your contemptible conduct says otherwise.
Because, Bill, day after day, you are becoming more and more like
the monster Adolf Hitler had planned to be, but never quite
became. A horrific world war engulfed him in the ever consuming
occupations of a military commander running out of time, a job
for which he was quite ill prepared, like you, but not before he
wreaked unprecedented death and destruction throughout Western
Europe and elsewhere in the world.
Your unfortunate similarity to that monster derives from your
willingness to plan the utter destruction of more than half of
the world's present human population. This is no small feat. By
numbers alone, these plans you are fomenting stand to put you
somewhere between ten and one hundred times worse than Adolf
Hitler, just counting dead bodies to your eternal credit.
So, before I go into any more ugly, tragic, and ruthless details
which are now spewing forth from the White House, soon to become
the Red House (if you have your way), please stop somewhere in
the district of criminals, and purchase a nice, big vanity
mirror, on your way to the next cabinet meeting. You know, the
kind they use at the local barber shop.
And behold a monster.
Sincerely yours,
/s/ Paul Mitchell
Paul Andrew, Mitchell, B.A., M.S.
Counselor at Law and Federal Witness
c/o 2509 N. Campbell Avenue, #1776
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